Xiao Fengping was a little surprised, but he thought that Li Changan could create his own mad knife and was a genius in himself, so he didn't say more.

Although it seems that it is only one step away from the Martial Saint Realm, the gap between the two is huge.

Xiao Fengping muttered to himself, he heard that the ancestor who founded the Jianhua Sect had a martial saint cultivation, and the Five Poisons Demon Country had a martial saint powerhouse, and the South Entrance had a martial saint in charge.

Luoyang City didn't have a martial saint yet, so he didn't have a way to inquire, he could only learn from some information about his martial arts classics.

Not to mention anything else, eighty years of cultivation is a very high realm in itself.

After all, a person's age and age are half of his life.

When you reach your fifties, the strength in your body will become weaker and weaker, and at that time, even if you have a good cultivation, you will be greatly affected, and you can only rely on the treasures of heaven and earth to improve your cultivation.

Therefore, it is necessary to accumulate more than sixty or seventy years of cultivation before at least fifty years before you can become a martial saint.

Such conditions make many people want to fight for a year or two, or even before the age of fifty, while the vitality in their bodies has not been exhausted.

"I'm not in a hurry, it's very simple to absorb aura, but if you want to achieve a certain effect, you must have enough energy, or have enough martial arts points. There are 15 martial arts points left, which can be used to repair or improve their strength, 1 point can be exchanged for 2 years, 15 points is 30 years, and then counting these fifty-eight years, as long as you don't touch that legendary level, you can set foot in the realm of martial saints. ”

Xiao Fengping's eyes lit up, but he needed to come into contact with this body in order to draw strength, and now he couldn't find it, so it was useless to be anxious.

"Looking back now, I was just an ordinary ordinary man last night, and today it was only a day"

Xiao Fengping showed a smile on his face, looking at the sunset in the west of the city, very satisfied with his mood.

Even if he doesn't absorb it now, Xiao Fengping's fifty-eight years of cultivation is more than enough.

On the other hand, his hard skills are the first glimpse of the door, and his sword skills and body skills can only be regarded as decent, and he can only be regarded as able to use them, and he is still a little powerless in the face of masters above the martial arts.

"Martial arts are only one aspect, the battle between me and Mr. Li, even if he uses my martial arts, he will not lose."

Xiao Feng walked slowly, stretching slightly, he could feel that his hard skills had improved rapidly, and at the end of the day, he had made some progress, but the constant exhaustion made his body more and more hungry.

"Gollum"

Xiao Fengping also doesn't remember how many times he took the big tonic pill today, he should eat more tonight, and the rest can be taken slowly.

However, when he came to the restaurant where he was before, as soon as he entered the door, he was surprised to find that it was empty during this golden hour of dining.

"This young master, this young master, do you want to go to the room to eat something, or go take a bath?"

A shopkeeper walked over quickly, blocked Xiao Fengping's gaze with his body, and then looked at Xiao Fengping for a while, making sure that no one was paying attention, and then secretly gave him a look.

"Huh" Xiao Fengping was stunned, not knowing why.

It's just that the private room is packed, and the lobby is also packed, he really hasn't seen such a situation, and now there are so many cases in Luoyang City.

Xiao Fengping didn't know why someone would wrap up the entire hall, which made him very puzzled.

The stomach began to rumble again, and Xiao Fengping replied without thinking about it: "I want to eat." ”

"Okay, let's go to the guest room"

Xiao Er responded, but Xiao Fengping looked at the hall in surprise, the food on this table is really unusual!

Four tables in one, forming a huge square dining table.

Dozens of delicacies are laid out on the table, exuding an enticing aroma.

In the center of this large table, there is a large bowl more than a meter long, on which are placed seven or eight roast suckling pigs that are roasted red and slightly crispy.

These little dairy pork, with a faint luster on the surface, were obviously just baked, but just looking at it, Xiao Fengping felt that his appetite had increased greatly.

However, these barbecues are incompatible with the food next to them, just like a local tyrant without any taste.

Moreover, Xiao Fengping felt that the food on this table, even if it was twenty strong men, might not be able to eat it.

A woman eating, to be exact.

An old woman, with her head down, stood respectfully beside her.

And she is a girl in her twenties, with a light veil on her face, a close-fitting white dress on her body, revealing a pair of slender legs.

"You're still wearing a face mask?" Xiao Fengping muttered to himself, always feeling that the woman in front of him was a little strange.

But soon, he met a pair of piercing eyes.

Xiao Fengping sighed secretly in his heart, there should be nothing ugly about a woman with such a pair of eyes, she is wearing a mask, it should be to hide her true appearance.

Xiao Fengping doesn't care, and he doesn't bother to guess, anyway, his personality is relatively easy to talk to, Xiaowen is still waiting for him inside, and he can go in to eat.

"Nine side dishes and a bowl, bring me them, and five bowls of rice."

In order not to let Xiaowen be frightened by his appetite, Xiao Fengping decided to fill his stomach first, and then secretly eat outside.

At this time, the woman suddenly laughed: "Young Master Xiao, can you invite me to dinner?" ”

When Xiao Fengping heard this, he was about to go up and suddenly froze, "You know me"

"Xiao Gongzi is fighting under the city, dignified, although I have just arrived in Luoyang City, I still have heard of your prestige, and I want to be friends with you.

Luoyang Restaurant, a woman in a white dress in charge of the hall, a pair of talking eyes, half-squinted, made Xiao Fengping's heart warm.

After all, every man has his own dreams.

Today, Xiao Fengping was walking on the street, and when he saw some civilians hearing his news, his eyes became kind, and a feeling of being respected made his mood very good.

However, the origin of this woman is mysterious, and the old lady next to her is staring at him coldly with a pair of eyes, which makes him feel creepy, Xiao Fengping vaguely feels that this old lady's cultivation is very high.

"Thank you for your kindness, but there are people waiting for me in the house, so I can't come again." Xiao Fengping said very politely.

Seeing that these two stewards and Xiao Er, who were familiar with Luoyang City, were frightened like this, he knew that these two guys must be characters with heads and faces, but he didn't care too much.

Xiao Fengping encountered too much trouble today, and he was a little tired, of course he was not willing to continue to be fearlessly entangled.